The accident happened between the calcium carbide sparks, and the surprise attack was outside of the accident, the four silver needles impregnated with poison and insect eggs were about to touch the bloody throat, and even Yuwen Huangxue had a premonition of something, but he had fought the two major human emperors repeatedly, he was almost at the end of the strong crossbow, how could he still dodge it, at the moment of crisis, Yuwen Huangxue's eyes flashed fiercely, and he was ready to fight for his life.

But......

"Take away your dirty hands." An impatient roar sounded suddenly, accompanied by a jet-black iron whip whistling, and the strong momentum tore through the wind and snow, directly taking Sabuna's delicate face like a snow lotus, without any pity.

If Sabuna ignores it, she will definitely succeed in injecting Gu worms into Yuwen Huangxue's blood, but if she wants to retreat after success, it seems that the iron whip will not let herself go so easily. At the last moment, Sabna decisively deflected and retreated. At this moment, the whip of the iron whip exploded in her ears, and the deafening sound had a strong blasting energy, which suddenly made her left ear lose her hearing, and even a hot stinging pain, which showed its strong power.

Yu Wenchuan, who followed closely, quickly followed, the two scimitars were unsheathed, and his cold gaze locked on Sabuna's figure, and the cold offensive was about to be unleashed. Although Yu Wenchuan is close to age and looks a little old, his quasi-emperor-level strength is genuine, and it is not so easy to deal with when he initiates a surge.

Yu Wenhong's momentum continued unabated, and the iron whip quickly retreated, and shot again, dancing with a sharp cold light, rushing towards Sabuna.

Sabuna's face was as delicate as a flower, her face was as heavy as water, and she glanced at Yuwen Huangxue who had already escaped with a little indifference, and did not stop any longer, quickly retreating into the depths of the whistling wind and snow, facing the two angry quasi-level emperors, she was not stupid enough to face off head-on. But...... At the moment when it was about to disappear, Ruyu's slender right hand swiped gently, and four silver needles came out of his hand. Despite the howling cold wind and the snow and mist, the silver needle that was acted on by the internal strength was still unhindered and unhindered, and it passed through the air in an instant.

Yuwen Huangxue was particularly vigilant because she was seriously injured, and her eyes never took off Sabuna, and she keenly captured the posture of her right hand before disappearing, and almost at the same time, she tried her best to dodge to the side.

But...... The distance is too close, the needle is too fast, avoid the two, there are still two silver needles hit the shoulder, most of the needle body is deeply inserted into the body!! Their impact is negligible compared to serious injuries all over the body. But......

Not good!! With the buzzing sound in the depths of his mind, Yuwen Huangxue froze in place on the spot, and his body actually exuded a little coolness from the inside out. Of course, he knew what kind of character this delicate woman who captivated the country and the city, Sabuna, the personal disciple of Yin Yang Grass, and the most outstanding descendant of the head descending master family. Her calm and wise seems to be more dangerous than the Yin Yang Grass, and at this retreat, she will definitely not rush out a few needles for no reason, and there is a problem with it nine times out of ten, and the so-called 'problem' is likely to be related to the head lowering technique.

With a fierce flash in his eyes, Yuwen Huangxue made an extremely cruel move on the spot. The bloody right hand grabbed the shoulder that was hit by the silver needle, where the flesh was already blurred, and there was no need to work hard, and with a beastly roll in his throat, he snorted, and tore off his own flesh and skin a full half a catty!!

Yes!!!! Yuwen Huangxue gritted her teeth, still let out a miserable muffled snort, her body trembled violently, her pale and colorless face became a little distorted because of pain, and her eyes were also staring deadly. For a body that is almost collapsing, this kind of severe pain is really unbearable, and tearing such a large piece of flesh and blood is equivalent to the last bundle of straw that crushes the camel, completely pushing Yuwen Huangxue to a desperate situation.

"Arayuki, how's it going??" Yuwen Hong and Yu Wenchuan looked at Yuwen Huangxue who was covered in blood and his left arm was twisted, and then looked at the piece of skin and flesh he was holding in his hand, how ugly and ugly his face became, how could he be injured like this? ?

Is it Sabuna?? No, Sabuna is here, so ...... Yin Yang Grass!! Yin and Yang grass around??

"Yin Yang Grass has escaped, Sabuna and San Taili are here, don't chase it." Yuwen Huangxue breathed a sigh of relief with difficulty, but his voice was obviously trembling, and his drowsy consciousness hit his brain strongly, and his eyes were blackened for a while, and his body was no longer painful, but indescribably weak and cold.

"I'll take you back first." Yuwen Chuan resisted the urge to pursue, and carefully supported Yuwen Huangxue. Since the birth of the Yin Clan to today, he has never seen Yuwen Huangxue injured like this, and even his elegant and indifferent temperament has become embarrassed, which shows how tragic the battle just now was.

"Where's the burial sand? What about the Ghost King? Yu Wenhong clenched his fists hard, and the ruthlessness in his eyes was particularly bright. Escaped from the Yin Yang Grass, but he couldn't let go of the Ghost King anymore, seeing Yuwen Huangxue injured like this, his heart was full of anger. He didn't complain about burying the sand, if it weren't for the other party's primary target on Xing Wudao, maybe he and the others were still struggling on the battlefield, Gao Sen might have died, Yuwen Huangxue was also difficult to preserve, and he only hated underestimating the influence of the ghost king, and even brought characters such as Yin Yang Grass to Hulunbuir.

"He won't live long, you don't have to worry about me, go clean up the sky net and beat me to death." Yuwen Huangxue, who was about to fall into a coma, showed the last ruthlessness, what he lost must be found in Skynet, how can he be worthy of his own dedication if he doesn't kill a few heavyweights alive.

"You guard, I'll go." Yu Wenhong clenched the iron whip, slammed it, made a deafening crisp sound, vented his resentment, and rushed to the battlefield.

At this time, the battlefield of Fusha, which was originally thought to be unsuspenseful, changed dramatically.

In the face of the increasingly rapid offensive of the burial sand, the wounds on the ghost king's body gradually increased, the flow of blood, the impact of pain, and the little by little stripped of his will and vitality, similar to Yuwen Huangxue, he was also in a desperate situation. Suffering from the repeated attacks of Fusha, the Dao Dao wounds were hideous and terrifying, his consciousness was drowsy due to excessive blood loss, his body became heavy and numb due to the wounds, and the shadow of death began to appear in his heart.

His eyes were also dark, and his consciousness of struggling to hold on could barely hold on.

Ubun Arakiyuki!! He is worthy of being the patriarch of the hermit clan!! It is worthy of being the first person emperor on the bright side!! It's so terrifying to be crazy! Although today's fiasco is largely due to the successive disturbances of the insidious guy Yin Yang Cao, after all, it is the joint attack of the two human emperors! Coupled with the sudden appearance of the hidden emperor's burial sand...... Today...... Destined to fall in this vast snowy region??

No!! No way!! My ghost king can't die! I still have a chance...... Opportunity......

'Hurry up, if you don't make a move, it's all going to be over.' The ghost king whispered in his heart, and the drowsy feeling suddenly erupted like a tide, overwhelming the consciousness of hard perseverance, and fell straight to the ground, subconsciously struggling a few times and no longer sounded.

The final blow prepared by the burial sand stopped in mid-air, the wandering figure slowly stopped, the wind and snow around him gradually calmed down, and this battlefield covered by snow finally appeared.

Ghost King! Ten years, you have grown too much, but ...... Compared to Yuwen Huangxue, you have a fatal flaw - arrogance!! Your arrogance surpasses anyone else's, almost to the point of 'cold-blooded'. You're just trying to conquer, but you never want to try to 'make friends'!

"It's over, your myth, I'll put an end to it." Fu Sha felt some emotion in his heart, but it did not affect his shot. But just when he had murderous intent in his heart, when the wind and snow dispersed and everything appeared, the cold eyes under the deep eye sockets of the burial sand condensed slightly, and in an instant, he moved half a step to the back, and it was at this moment that a bullet flew through his forehead with a swirling energy, and the cold energy even made the burial sand feel a slight heat.

Gunshot!! Just now, he heard a subtle gunshot!! In the cold and windy environment, it may be difficult for outsiders to hear something, but for the burial sand that has been trained in the wind and sand for many years, the sense of hearing is more sensitive, and it is the subtle gunfire just now that made him dodge and avoid the headshot.

Fusha's face was cold and stiff, and the momentum of retreat did not weaken, and with the change of pace, the wind and snow around him flew again, covering his track and direction well. Even if the thermal instrument is locked, I am afraid that it will be obscured by this cold wind and snow.

Thirty meters away, five men in snow-white costumes were all alert, including the sniper lying in front, all of them burst out like an electric shock, a series of dazzling gestures flew up, all replaced with melee submachine guns and pistols, and all loaded, ready to fight. They didn't expect to be killed with one blow, but they didn't expect this strange old man in sackcloth to be so alert.

Their movements are astonishingly fast, but the speed at which the burial sand appears is even more astonishing.

PS: The reward will break 50,000 again, the brothers are fierce, you are open, the mice are also open, and then explode!!